Kennedy: 12 reasons you should totally move to Chattanooga
If you are reading this column on paper, that heaviness in the middle of your Times Free Press today is our once-a-year guide to the city called "My Chattanooga."

If you are reading this column on paper, that heaviness in the middle of your Times Free Press today is our once-a-year guide to the city called "My Chattanooga."

Chattanooga was abuzz in the late summer of 1962 with news of a new game in town: a rodeo at Engel Stadium, home of the Chattanooga Lookouts.

The COVID-inspired "order in" meal culture may have peaked.
What do Big Macs, the United Auto Workers and your 401(k) have in common?

Scores of children descended on Highland Plaza shopping center on the weekend before Thanksgiving in 1965.

Joel Rogers' favorite day of the year turned out to be the worst day of his life.

I am a world-class sneezer. Sneezing is just like anything else: If you get enough reps, you'll become good at it. My sneezes pack a punch. I think if I tried to hold one in, my eyeballs would bug out.
Yes, in 1966 gasoline at Bill & Esther's Grocery and Service Station near Harrison was a mere 32 cents a gallon.

The mission was simple: We deployed a group of local college students to track down some of the saltiest, crunchiest, cheesiest, crave-worthy beer foods in Chattanooga.

Mary Kathryn Levy learned early in her career that when it comes to raising money for worthy causes, the art of the ask is all about listening.
